This is a song about "Famous"

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Even the famous know how hard it be

Why cant i be famous

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

And that's how you get famous

And i need you to show me love

Talk about jesus, you're not as famous as him

Flowin' like i'm in poker, you never know my emotion

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Bitches cars and clothes depicted to those who are famous

All i wanna do is get famous,

And panned out, i'm all in love

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Momma, i'mma grow one day to be famous

But one day that book will be famous

I think found where your mind was